Although Yun Mo rushed to many places, they were all first- and second-level low-level monsters. Therefore, when Yun Mo killed them, he swung the Dark Flame Sword in his hand, and the surrounding monsters seemed to be reaped by the energy of the sword. Just like the crops, they fell down one after another.
Soon a vacuum zone was formed within a two-meter radius with Yun Mo as the center, and Yun Mo naturally did not let go of the monsters he killed. All these corpses were collected into the ring by Mo Wuhen behind Yun Mo. .
But don’t look at Yun Mo’s killing spree. Every time he swings his sword, he kills a lot of monsters. That’s because there aren’t many powerful monsters in his location. The highest level ones are just a few peak level two ones. Monster.
Monsters of this level pose a low threat to Yun Mo, so he can harvest the lives of monsters unscrupulously. However, Yun Mo doesn't go too far. After killing a group of low-level monsters, he often moves to another place to continue. Kill, instead of just staring at one place and killing continuously.
Because Yun Mo knows very well the truth that the wind will destroy the trees that are beautiful in the forest. Of course, this doesn't mean that he will be resented by the monks on the ruin ship, but he is afraid of being targeted by high-level monsters.
From the moment he got on the deck, he felt no fewer than ten late-level third-level monsters, and he also felt a trace of the fourth-level monsters.
He has experienced in the Red Desert Forest, and also has some understanding of monsters through some jade slips. He understood that those high-level monsters liked to stare at the dazzling monks. If he dared to stare at a place and kill like crazy and kill those group of monsters, Yun Mo was sure that he would be targeted by the high-level monsters, and then he would be in danger.
Therefore, although Yun Mo could no longer stand aside, he did not choose to fight against the monsters with all his strength, and simply chose some low-level monsters to kill.
However, Yun Mo obviously underestimated his influence. Even if he did not fight against the more powerful monsters, killing these low-level monsters in this way was noticed by some caring people.
"Who is this person? Can he kill three late-level first-level monsters with just one sword?" A monk with a sluggish expression, covered in blood, was wide-eyed when he saw Yun Mo harvesting the monsters like a chicken. Mouth, shocked.
"Who else could it be? A strong man! Only by following this kind of person can you survive!"
"We people are just cannon fodder. If we don't find someone to help us with, we won't know how we will die..."
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Of course Yun Mo didn't know that he had been noticed. If he had known, he would have chosen to keep a lower profile and kill the monsters instead of showing such a relaxed attitude.
Just after Yun Mo once again killed a late-level peak bear demon, he discovered that a male cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Entrainment, covered in blood and with one arm broken, had appeared behind him at some point.
Yun Mo frowned, stopped, then turned around and looked at the male cultivator quietly.
"Senior, this junior is of low strength. He lost an arm in the battle with the monster. Now he doesn't have much fighting power. I wonder if I can follow you and seek shelter?" The male cultivator saw Yun. Mo looked at him, his expression suddenly became panic. As he spoke, he took out a piece of jet-black weapon refining material and handed it to Yun Mo, "Senior, this is a second-level weapon refining material, black silk gold. Just treat it as I beg you for your protection, this junior."
Yun Mo's expression was incomprehensible. He could feel the deep pleading in the monk's tone, and saw the black gold in the monk's hand. After hesitating for a moment, he put the black gold away, "Okay, just stay with me. , but you can’t touch those monster beast corpses.”
"I understand, senior!"
The male cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and followed Yun Mo with a face full of surprise.
Seeing how easily Yun Mo protected a monk, other people who had been paying attention to Yun Mo immediately rushed up and followed Yun Mo.
Similarly, when these people came over, they all took the initiative to give Yun Mo something, either weapon refining materials, spiritual herbs, pills, jade slips, magical weapons, etc.
Yun Mo only hesitated for a moment before letting Mo Wuhen accept them all. He did not choose to drive away these people seeking asylum.
Because Yun Mo suddenly had an idea, that is, there is strength in numbers.
Although the monks behind him were all of low cultivation, most of them were able to draw Qi, and only one or two had Yuan cultivation, as long as they were combined together, they would definitely be a powerful force.
In fact, when he was killing low-level monsters before, he felt a biting killing intent coming from a high place. After Yun Mo's observation, he found that it turned out to be a fourth-level monster!
However, the fourth-level monster was being restrained by four alchemy cultivators, so it could only lock Yun Mo with its spiritual thoughts instead of killing it directly.
However, Yun Mo understood that the four Alchemy Cultivators could not contain the fourth-level monster for much longer, so he chose to accept these people, otherwise he would not even look at them even if they sent more magical weapons and materials.
As more and more people chose to follow Yun Mo, Yun Mo's location also formed an extremely eye-catching scenery, attracting frequent glances from the monks outside the team.
Not long after, some monks who were the same as Yun Mo chose to follow Yun Mo, because Yun Mo was too strong, and the monsters turned into souls under the sword when he raised the sword, which was much stronger than him fighting alone. too much.
Soon a long queue appeared in the center of the deck, and Yun Mo finally felt a deadly murderous intention coming from the void above.
come yet?
Not only Yun Mo, but everyone in the team seemed to feel something. They subconsciously raised their heads and looked into the void not far above their heads.
At this time, in the void not far away from Yun Mo, a giant monster beast with three ferocious tiger heads and a length of over five meters was staring at Yun Mo with a pair of huge bloody eyes like copper bells. Under its right claw was the corpse of a monk whose heart was directly pierced by its claws.
Level 4 monster, Feiyun three-headed tiger!
A fourth-level monster is equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. It can be said that this is the strongest enemy Yun Mo faces currently.
However, even though Yun Mo looked extremely solemn at this time, he was not panicked in his heart because he had long expected this scene to happen.
"Everyone, stay calm and do as I say! Otherwise we will all die! Wuhen, you lead twenty people and stand at the fourth position..."
Yun Mo stood at the front with the Dark Flame Sword in hand and spoke loudly to the team behind him.
Perhaps Yun Mo's invincible attitude has penetrated into everyone's hearts, so after hearing Yun Mo's words, those who were originally afraid of Feiyun's three-headed tiger quickly suppressed the fear in their hearts. According to Yun Mo's words Start taking action.
Soon a fourth-level attack formation, dominated by monks, was formed under Yun Mo's command.
Yun Mo understood that the consequence of doing so would be to expose the fact that he was a powerful warrior, which would undoubtedly put him in a dangerous situation.
But now he can't care so much. Even if someone is watching him from behind, it doesn't matter. After all, if he wants to take advantage of Yun Mo, he has to see if he has this ability.
"I didn't expect this kid to be a level four formation mage?"
Above the void, after Wan Changchuan knocked back the Rifting Wind Tianpeng with a hammer, he looked at Yun Mo who had formed a fourth-level attack formation with a strange expression, his eyes full of surprise.
What Yun Mo didn't know was that when he formed his team, Wan Changchuan in the void was already paying attention to him, and he also knew that a level four monster was eyeing him.
Wan Changchuan is very optimistic about Yun Mo. Because of Yun Mo, most of the monsters have been eliminated. Therefore, Wan Changchuan's plan is to wait for the fourth-level monster to kill Yun Mo. , he would choose to stop the fourth-level monster.
Although the Splitting Wind Tianpeng is strong, he can make the latter imprisoned in a short period of time, although this will waste some of his trump cards.
But now it seems that it is not necessary.
Wan Changchuan smiled with satisfaction, and the giant hammer in his hand turned into a sacred mountain that overturned the sky and pressed towards the Rifting Wind Tianpeng.
"Little Bird, I don't want to play with you anymore, prepare to die..."
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"Roar~"
After all, Feiyun Three-Headed Tiger is a level four monster with extremely high intelligence. Even though he couldn't understand what Yun Mo was doing, he instinctively sensed the threat, so he let out a roar that resounded through the sky and pounced on him with a roar. Yunmo.
"Everyone listen to my order, muster up your strength, and slash forward!"
Seeing that Feiyun's three-headed tiger was already attacking, Yun Mo didn't hesitate at all and spoke calmly, while raising the Dark Flame Sword high in his hand.
"Uh-huh!"
As the Dark Flame Sword slashed down, a golden sword light that was 100,000 feet long condensed from the sky. The dazzling golden light directly tore through the darkness, making the night sky at this time look like day.
As soon as the sword light came out, the world was silent, and it seemed that the only color left between heaven and earth was gold!
At the same time, with the appearance of the sword light, a violent killing force burst out that made Wan Changchuan feel chilled in his heart. The Splitting Wind Tianpeng in front of him also roared with great fear, and directly broke away from his restraints, and ran away. .
Wan Changchuan didn't pay attention to the fleeing Rifting Wind Tianpeng. He just stared at the hundred-thousand-foot sword light that stretched between the sky and the earth. It seemed that under this sword light, not to mention him, even if it was under his feet The void will collapse, and the whole world will collapse!
"Kill me!"
Yun Mo roared angrily, and the sword energy came to the head of Feiyun's three-headed tiger almost instantly. Immediately, the latter did not even let out a scream, but was torn into pieces by the sword energy, and even the pieces were intact. No skin or flesh was left.
"Is this the power of the fourth-level monk's killing array?"
Yun Mo was also inexplicably shocked. This was his first time trying to use monks to form a formation, but the effect was surprisingly good. He doubted that the one standing in front of him before was not to mention a level four monster, even a level one. Even a level 5 demonic beast would be filled with hatred when faced with this sword light!
"Okay, okay, I want it, I insist on it, hahahaha..."
While Yun Mo was still shocked, a laugh that sounded extremely happy came from above his head.
